PART 8 – She Came Down the Porch Smiling, Still Expecting the Son Who Had Always Found a Way to Make Her Happy

We walked toward the house together.

The morning was quiet.

A few leaves moved across the driveway.

Josh was slightly ahead of me.

He didn't rush.

I could tell he was trying to decide how to begin the conversation.

Before either of us reached the steps, the front door opened.

Cindy appeared.

She looked pleased to see us.

Her face brightened when she spotted Josh.

"There's my boy."

She came down the porch steps.

Her arms opened as she approached him.

Josh hugged her.

I stood a little to the side.

She gave him a quick kiss on the cheek.

Then she looked at me.

"Well, look who's here."

I greeted her.

She seemed cheerful.

There was no sign that she expected an uncomfortable conversation.

She looked from Josh to me.

"Come inside. I just made coffee."

Josh glanced toward the house.

"Can we talk out here for a minute?"

Cindy stopped.

Her smile faded slightly.

"What's wrong?"

Josh put his hands into his pockets.

"Nothing happened today. We just need to talk about the reunion."

Cindy looked at me.

Then she looked back at him.

"Oh, that."

She gave a small laugh.

"I hope nobody is still upset about that little pond incident."

I felt my jaw tighten.

Josh didn't move.

"Mom, Dad lost his hearing aids."

She waved one hand.

"I know. I was there."

"They cost over four thousand dollars."

Cindy looked toward the driveway.

"Well, I didn't know they were that expensive."

I wanted to ask whether the price would have changed anything.

But I kept quiet.

Josh continued.

"He needed new ones."

Cindy nodded.

"Well, I'm glad he got them."

Her voice sounded casual.

Almost dismissive.

Then she looked at me.

"Did you have to buy the most expensive ones?"

I stared at her.

Josh answered before I could.

"That's not the point."

Cindy folded her arms.

"I was only asking."

The conversation had barely started, and I could already feel the familiar pattern forming.

A question.

A complaint.

Then the suggestion that we were making too much of something.

Josh took a breath.

"We used the money we had been saving."

Cindy's expression changed.

"What money?"

"The savings for your birthday."

She looked at him.

For a moment, she seemed not to understand.

Then her eyes widened slightly.

"The cruise money?"

Josh nodded.

She stared at him.

I watched her face carefully.

The cruise had been something she talked about for months.

She had mentioned Galveston.

She had told people at the beauty shop that she was looking forward to her sixtieth birthday.

She had imagined the trip before knowing we had planned it.

Now she was hearing that the savings were gone.

Cindy looked from Josh to me.

"You spent that money?"

Josh nodded again.

"Yes."

"All of it?"

"Most of it."

She shook her head.

I could see the disappointment settling in.

But I also knew we hadn't come there simply to discuss a vacation.

Josh stepped a little closer.

"Mom, Dad didn't fall into that pond by himself."

Cindy's eyes narrowed.

"Are we really doing this again?"

Josh didn't answer immediately.

He looked at her.

Then he spoke carefully.

"You pushed him."

She opened her mouth.

Then closed it.

The yard was quiet.

I could hear a car passing somewhere down the road.

Cindy looked at me again.

I didn't look away.

I had spent the previous week keeping my feelings to myself.

I had watched Dad struggle to hear.

I had watched him worry about the money.

I had watched him stand beneath those trees and listen to a mockingbird because he could finally hear it again.

I wasn't going to pretend the pond incident had been harmless.

Josh spoke once more.

"We need you to understand what that cost him."

Cindy looked toward the porch.

Her arms remained folded.

And for the first time since we arrived, she didn't seem to have an easy answer.

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